John Watson (
ihadabadday
) wrote
2018-03-01 12:51 am (UTC)
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John was torn... He bit his lip as he waited for Sherlock. They had steadily been having dinners together for the past three months. But now... It was almost the spring equinox and he... He would have to return to Demeter's residence.
He sighed and ran a hand through his hair. Fuck.
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He sighed and ran a hand through his hair. Fuck.